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It was now september and Aimee was to start her dance school today. We would only see her on the weekends from now on. I sat on her bedroom floor with her packing up stuff for her to take. I packed 2 of her Leotards, a black one and a red one. I packed her two pairs of ballet pumps, a tutu and some extra clothes. She would recieve her uniform when she got there. The uniform was a grey pleated skirt,  a white long sleeve shirt, a navy blue blazer and a tie with diagonal stripes going down it. Liam and Aimee had gone shopping to buy Aimee some new school shoes. This would be the longest Aimee had been without atleast seeing one of us. 

"Mummy Mummy i got some new shoes" Aimee shouted from behind me, waving them in the air in exitment. "Wow, they're nice" i replied. Liam was stood in the dor way smiling at us. "Are you ready to go in a minute Aimee?" i asked her. We had been sent her timetable and more about what she should be doing at the school. Aimee nodded exitedly. "What lessons do i have tomorrow mummy?" Aimee begged me too tell her. I opened the file with all her information in and took a look at her timetable. "Monday..." Aimee jumped up and down infront of me. "You have... An hour of Maths, then two hours of ballet. Then you will have your lunch and then an hour later you will have an hour of Literacy anther hour of Ballet and then a final hour of French." Aimee screamed in happiness and ran around the room until she had no energy left. 

We set off for the long journey. "Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet?" Aimee started asking this question after an hour of being in the car. "Not yet" was my reply everytime she asked. The journey was so long. I watched  the clock go down hour by hour. 6 hours to get to the school for my 4 year old daughter. The questions stopped after a while. I turned around to look at the silence that had occured. Aimee had her eyes closed and her mouth wide open. The silence didn't last long when she started snoring. I held Liams hand on the gear stick. "You need to get a car soon Ana-Lucia" he stated. "I need to learn to drive first babe" i giggled back. 

Just as we were arriving at Aimees new school, 6 hours later, a tired voice spoke from behind me, "Mummy, are we there yet?" "Yes we are Aimee" i replied. I've never seen someone wake up so fast in my life. Instantly Aimee started screaming and shouting. I opened the door for her and she literally jumped out of the car. Me and Liam grabbed her bags and walked Aimee to the front door where we were greeted my a woman. She was tallish but was wearing heels aswell, peircing green eyes, dressed formal. "Hi i'm Aimees mum" i spoke to the middle aged woman. She looked me head to toe and back up. "Hi i am Mrs Gabbana, I am the head teacher of the Cambridge School of Dance, which dance are you here for?" she spoke still looking at me as i passed her Aimees files. 

MRS GABBANA POV-

I was expecting somebody older to bring this child. I looked her up and down hoping she wouldn't notice. "We're here for ballet" miss Devereux spoke back to me. Mrs Devereuxwas small and didn't look any older than seventeen. She was wearing brown biker boots and some black leggings. Her socks were thick and dark red, folded around her boots, as i moved my eyes futher up, i noticed a scar on her stomach through a hole in her knitted sweat. Her daughter must be very talented, i thought to myself. 

ANA-LUCIA POV- 

I watched as she moved her eyes up my body. What was her problem. I caught her looking at my stomach. I realised the hole in my top, through it you could see one of my scars. I looked at her. I felt really uncomfortable. She turned her back to me. "Hi, you must me Aimees dad" she spoke to Liam.  "Yes.. yes i am" Liam spoke back. They started talking for abit, Mrs Gabbanas back blocking me out. "Sorry i have to take this" liam spoke as i started to ring his phone to help him escape the lock of the woman before him. "I'll direct you to your room Aimee" she spoke to my daughter. Aimee had gone quiet since we got here.

"Here is your room, i'll leave you to unpack" Mrs Gobbana stated. Liam had caught us up by this time from pretending to be on the phone. The room was large and had 5 beds in. The beds were pine and all in a row. At the end were a mother and daughter unpacking aswell, she looked bout three years older than Aimee. I heard them talking French, well i think it was french. "Aimee me and Daddy have go now, you'll be fine her. Her is a mobile ring me whenever you want to. Don't loose it i know what 4 year old girls are like." I tickled her to make her feel happier. "I love you mummy and daddy." "Group hug" Liam laughed. 

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